Chapter 154: The Seven Great Sects

Saying goodbye to Zhuang Lingzi, Yan Howling Yan Howling took Yin Tianyu and the others back to Lihuo Peak, and along the way, Yan Howling scolded the two teenagers for hating iron and steel, as for the reason, of course, it was because of their choice of spiritual skills.

When he was about to push open the door, Yin Tianyu found that the bearded man walked back again, looking at Yan Howling with a displeased face, Yin Tianyu asked: "Hehe, Master, what's the matter?"

Yan Howling didn't say anything, just looked at Yin Tianyu and the two quietly, and after a long time, under the doubtful eyes of Yin Tianyu and Lei Xingluo, Yan Roar's Spirit Ring flashed, and the two books fell into the hands of the two, and then Yan Howling left the room without looking back.

Looking down at the scroll in his hand, Yin Tianyu and the others were surprised to find that what Yan Roar handed over to the two of them was actually two spiritual techniques! The one in Yin Tianyu's hand was called "Wild Lan Sword Technique", a fire-based intermediate spiritual skill, while in the hand of Lei Xingluo was a general-purpose intermediate spiritual skill called "Cloud Breaking Scroll".

The two of them took the spiritual skills in their hands, looked at the figure of Yan Howling leaving, and after looking at each other, they both saw the emotion in each other's eyes, although they were scolded by Yan Howling along the way, they were very clear in their hearts, these scoldings came from Yan Howling's concern and respect for them.

Lying on the bed and looking at the spiritual skills that Yan Roar gave him, this "Wild Lan Sword Technique" is a kind of supreme yang and rigid swordsmanship spiritual technique, different from the Nine Yan Thirteen Styles given to him by Professor Xi Tong, this spiritual skill has very detailed annotations from entry to mastery, at this time, Yin Tianyu was even more grateful to his master.

"I can't use this spiritual skill. ”

Just when Yin Tianyu could see his mind, Lei Xingyuan threw a scroll at him, and after taking it, Yin Tianyu found that this was the body and spirit technique he had in mind - "Leaving the Fire and Swimming in the Dragon".

Yin Tianyu naturally knew Lei Xing's intentions, Lei Xingyuan had already said that the spiritual skills in the Tomorrow Book Pavilion were not suitable for him, but because of his small actions on the third layer, he brought out this exercise for himself.

Seeing Yin Tianyu looking at him with moving eyes, Lei Xingcheng said, "Let's settle the two of us." ”

Lei Xingcheng said "leveled" naturally refers to the fact that he rescued him from the ghost prison, Yin Tianyu also knew that this was just a move that Lei Xingcheng didn't want to care too much about, so he didn't say anything at the moment, just silently kept this kindness in his heart.

I never expected that my trip to Tianshu Pavilion would be so rich, not only did he get a mysterious spirit beast illustrated book, but also two intermediate spirit skills, not to mention how excited Yin Tianyu was at this time. In order to celebrate the bumper harvest that night, Yin Tianyu called Xiang Yang Heng'er, and the four of them got together to eat and drink.

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In the Izumo Valley, Nangong Yu was fishing calmly, but it could be seen from his eyes that his state of mind at this time was not as calm as it appeared to be. A red light fell behind him, and Linglong's figure appeared, walked to Nangong Yu's side and said, "Senior brother, the head of the six major sects has reached Yaohua Palace. ”

Lifting the fishing rod in his hand, a golden carp was brought out of the water, and the fish was put into the bamboo basket, Nangong Yu said, "Let's go." ”

In the Yaohua Palace, six figures with extraordinary aura were sitting upright on their seats and talking to each other, and behind each of them, there were young men in different costumes. In addition, in addition to Linglong, the five saints of Great Yan were also present, communicating with each other with the six of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Nangong has lost his welcome, please atone for his sins. ”

While everyone was talking, Nangong Yu walked into the main hall with Linglong, and the six people stood up one after another after seeing it, and one of the middle-aged men in a silver robe arched his hand at Nangong Yu and said, "The head of Nangong is serious. ”

"Thank you, thank you. With that, Nangong Yu walked to the main seat and bowed his hand to everyone: "You have come to my Great Yan Sword Sect from thousands of miles away, Nangong Yu has thanked me here, please take a seat." ”

These six people are the same as the Great Yan Sword Sect, the head of the seven major spiritual cultivation sects in the world, and the silver-robed man is the master of the Phantom Star Pavilion, Mu Xuankong.

When everyone sat down, Nangong Yu said in a deep voice: "Presumably, all the heads here already know the purpose of inviting you to come this time, I don't know what you think about this." ”

When Nangong Yu's words fell, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a black robe who was closest to him spoke up: "Head of Nangong, the Linglong Saint of your sect has already informed us of the general situation, but I don't know if you can explain the specific situation?"

This person is Du Ruo, the head of the Molin Sect, which is located in the southeast of the Oracle Heavenly Capital, and like the Phantom Star Pavilion, it is also the closest sect to the Great Yan Sword Sect.

"It's nature. Leave the candle, you will explain what happened to the leaders. ”

Li Candle stepped forward and arched his hand to the six masters, and then, he told him what the Purple Soul Hall had done and their ambitions in the recent period, and after listening to Li Candle's words, the heads of the six major sects all showed incredible expressions on their faces.

Sitting beside Du Ruo was a young man who looked to be about twenty years old and said, "What is the origin of this Purple Soul Palace, it is capable of raising such a number of Soul Devouring Demons. ”

This person is Mo Lingquan, the head of Haiyunxuan, although his appearance looks like he is only in his twenties, but in fact, he is nearly half a hundred years old, like Nangong Yu and others, and the reason why he has such a appearance is rumored to be because Mo Lingquan accidentally ate a magical herb called Ningyan Grass when he was in his twenties, which caused his appearance to stay at the age of twenty forever.

At this time, Mu Xuankong, the pavilion master of the Phantom Star Pavilion, said in a deep voice: "In fact, not only in the southern realm, but also in some of the cities around my Phantom Star Pavilion, there have been frequent traces of demons recently. Speaking of which, I would like to thank the head of Nangong here, and thank your faction for rescuing my disciple Cui Zhouping. ”

Nangong Yu replied with a salute, saying that it was okay, and then another person spoke up: "It seems that this Purple Soul Hall is not so simple, the news that our Shenmu Hall has detected is the same as that of the Mu Pavilion Lord, and the traces of the demon have also been found in the surrounding cities." ”

As early as Cui Zhouping's mouth, he learned that there were demons near the Phantom Star Pavilion, and Du Ruo, the head of the Molin Sect, said that the passage for the Purple Soul Hall to invade the human realm should be in the southern realm, but the Shenmu Hall was far away in the northeast of the Oracle Heavenly Capital, and even there were demons there, which made Nangong Yu feel a little incredible, looking at Bai Su, the master of the Shenmu Hall, Nangong Yu asked: "Master Baitang, can this matter be determined?"

Bai Su, the hall master of the Shenmu Hall, pondered for a moment and said, "Our disciples of the Shenmu Hall have indeed discovered the traces of the demon, but whether it is from the Purple Soul Hall in the mouth of the Candle Saint cannot be confirmed. ”

Nodding, Nangong Yu fell into deep thought, if it was really as Bai Su said, then the invasion of the Purple Soul Hall would be even faster than imagined.